I had the suspicion she was over reacting on purpose. Maybe not consciously, but deep down she was using this fight as an opportunity to push us apart sexually. And the only reason I could think, so she could have an excuse to experience something new. The irony being she was also bored, and wanted to feel sexually excited, just like me.
It had been the longest week of my life living in our garage I had renovated into a little apartment, and I was crawling the walls wondering what she was up to. It didn't take long for my curiosity to get the best of me, as I ordered spy ware for her phone, and a mini voice activated mic to plant in her bedroom. I knew it was next level stalker, but it's all I could do to calm my anxiety and give me some sense of control. Not knowing was torture, and I was determined to find out one way or another.
Then one day when she left the house I snuck into her room and hid the mic behind the headboard. It had over a month of recording capacity and it would alert me on the app anytime it was activated so I could listen in. Then one night when I had seen the lights go out I came in ninja quiet to use the bathroom and saw her phone on the charging station. My heart was pounding as I picked it up and installed the hidden software that would allow me to see her texts. But thankfully it went quickly and smoothly.
Over the next week there was nothing except work talk, and discussing our break up with her family. But just when I had all but given up worrying about anything happening, one wednesday night as I lay in bed overthinking, she got a text from a mystery number.
"Hi Veronica this is Dan. It was great to meet you today. Id love to grab a drink sometime, if you are interested."
My heart was pounding as I read it, and I nearly got sick when I saw her response.
"I'd love that, I'm actually free this Friday."
"Ok great, how about I pick you up at 7 on Friday?"
"Sounds good. Looking forward to it."
Needless to say I couldn't sleep at all that night.
The next day was Thursday, my day off, and she texted me to ask if I could take the kids to lunch so she could go to a doctor appointment. Of course I agreed, and when the kids and I were out, a text from her phone came through from her cousin.
"What are you up to?"
"Getting waxed"
"Oh really? Why, I thought you stopped doing that"
"I did, but I have a date Saturday"
"Little chicky getting some D already?!"
"Not yet but hope to soon, it's been forever and I def need some!"
"Bikini?"
"Brazilian and legs"
"Damn girl, everything?! that's some pain!"
"It's not too bad, hopefully it's not wasted though lol"
"Haha, well be safe and tell me how it goes."
"ππ»"
My stomach was in knots and my mind was spinning knowing she was getting waxed for her date. The next morning she text me, "my dad is picking up the kids for the weekend, and I'm having some people over so please stay somewhere else tonight."
"Ok no problem" I texted back, as my hands trembled. That day was torture. The waiting was the hardest, as I couldn't stop thinking about what was going to happen on her date. When I finally finished work around 5:30 I was beyond tempted to sneak into my garage/apartment to be near, but I didn't want to blow it by her seeing me on the Ring doorbell camera, so I stayed at the hotel near my work instead.
As soon as I checked in, I logged on to the hidden microphone app in her room to see what I could hear. There was the faint sound of music coming from the living room for about five minutes, then her phone rang. It was hard to make out what she was saying until she walked in the bedroom.
"He's picking me up.............uh huh.......I met him at a work event..................he is.....................oh dude tell me about it! I haven't gotten off in months!! I be needin' that D!! hahaha............the kids are at my dads.....................I don't know, I told him to stay somewhere else, not my problem...................oh believe me I will!!.................they always do chicky, they always do.......hahaha........ok, I will......ok, late!"
My mouth was dry, my body felt weak, and my stomach was in knots. Then a few minutes later the doorbell rang. I quickly switched on the front door Ring camera and saw a handsome man in a black button down standing in the doorway. Within a second she opened it as he smiled, saying "Hi! wow.......you look great!"
"Thank you, so do you!" she said, still not visible to me.
"Thanks, well, are you ready?" he asked.
"Sure, let me grab my purse"